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Post by JESSE on Feb 16, 2011 17:05:50 GMT -5
Todd's After Party ♂ ♀ ♂ ♀ ♂ ♀ ♂ ♀ ♂ ♀ ♂ [/color][/font] Welcome to Todd Force's After-Valentine's Party! This is supposed to be a party for all the kids onsite, the demigods and mortals to hang out and goof off after the ball is over. Many of the same ball rules still apply. If you're a demigod or a mortal in high school or college, this is the place you want to be!
[/size] RULES [/size][/font][/color] - DO NOT use templates or use banners of your characters. They may be pretty, but there are only so many templates out there for people to use and only so many that work...And really, they're just a hassle, and especially odd looking with shorter posts, which most of this thread will be. So to keep things looking neat and clean, we ask that we use no templates or banners.
- You do not have to go with the site's word count for this thread. You must write at least a full paragraph, which is at least five sentences. You can write as long as you want, I don’t care. For threads separate from the main thread, however, you must follow site post count.
- DO NOT create WIP posts. This is supposed to move fast and WIP posts are very annoying and very rude. If I see a WIP post I will delete it.
- Please no gods or goddesses. This is for the kiddies only!
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Post by TODD FORCE on Feb 16, 2011 17:14:04 GMT -5
Todd Force laughed as he and Gabe dragged Liz into his apartment, immediately tripping over a pile of shoes and falling in the doorway. He was full of liquor and pancakes, but he was not by far ready to call it a night. He was hosting a party for his friends to flock to after they got tired of the Valentine's Day Ball, and there would be plenty of food, plenty of liquor, and absolutely no adults.
He and Gabe and Liz had stopped at the IHOP and the liquor store on their way here, and while food had sobered them all up a bit (even Liz) they were still tipsy enough to have a good time. Todd pulled himself up and made a beeline for the kitchen, returning in a few moments with his arms full of snacks.
"This is gonna be epiiiccccc!" he sang, making his voice ridiculously high-pitched as he drew out the last word. They were going to play all sorts of awesome party games like Truth or Dare, Spin the Bottle, and Never Have I Ever, as well as maybe a few videogames like Guitar Hero. It was going to be the after-party of the year!
"Hey Gabe, hand over that bottle!" he demanded teasingly, hopping over to her and immediately trying to wrestle it out of her hands.
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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 16, 2011 17:22:35 GMT -5
Gabe was feeling somewhat normal as she and her friends stumbled into Todd’s house. The ball had been ridiculous, for sure, but she had shoved all negative and strange thoughts out of her mind in favor of enjoying a trip to IHOP with her friends. She had gotten as many pancakes as possible, using as many syrups as possible, and was surprised she hadn’t thrown up before leaving the place. Liz being a daughter of Hermes and with Gabe’s confidence that she was, as well, they had easily sneaked into the liquor store and snuck out with bags full of alcohol, setting up a nasty diversion involving one of their schoolmates. Poor Andrew Morris was in deep shit, but at least they made a stealthy escape back here. Gabe laughed and moved her hand on the wall to find the light switch, having to shift the bags in her arms a bit. As if Todd’s house didn’t have enough alcohol without the multiple bags they had come back with.
“No, it’s going to suck!” Gabe argued teasingly, setting her bags down on the coffee table and dropping her heels onto the floor. She had given up walking around in them a while back and kicked off the flip flops she had used as a replacement for them. She was still in her gown, and while she had brought a change of clothes, she wasn’t sure she was going to use them. She liked her dress far too much, and was sure all the boys wouldn’t mind if she kept it on. Taking a deep breath she pulled out a bottle of vanilla rum as Todd searched the kitchen for snacks. Yes, they were all going to be thoroughly wasted by the end of the night and with the sheer amount of alcohol, perversion, and games among them, the night was destined for greatness.
“I don’t think sooooooooooo!” Gabe argued, swinging her body around to keep Todd from grabbing the bottle. “LIZ! HIDE THE BAGS!” she said, moving to escape Todd. “You’ve had enough alcohol for the night, young man!” she giggled, hopping onto the couch and skipping across it to get away from him. Already she felt great. It was just her and her two best friends…For now, anyway. And she adored them.
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Post by TODD FORCE on Feb 16, 2011 18:33:02 GMT -5
Todd laughed when Gabe shouted that the party was going to suck, shaking his head as he brought out the snacks and drinks. "How could it possibly suck?! It's my party!" he retorted, grinning while he loosened his tie and sent it flying to drape over the back of the couch, soon to be followed by his jacket while he kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt, next to his neck. It was his house, so obviously he could change if he wanted to, but he sort of didn't. Not that he particularly enjoyed wearing a suit, but changing would take time away from his friends and their preparations that he didn't want to waste.
He tried to tackle Gabe to get the bottle from her, but she turned around so her back was to him and he had to try and reach around her for the rum, laughing all the while. "Liz can't hide the bags! For gods' sakes, we had to carry her in here!" he laughed, which was only half-true. Liz was sober enough to walk by now, but they had still carried her just out of teasing. Gabe managed to get away from him and run along the couch, and he leaped after her, wrapping his arms around her legs to hopefully make her fall down to the cushions before he crawled up over her to continue wrestling for the bottle.
Though in reality, the rum was just an excuse to have Gabe writhing beneath him on the couch...
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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 16, 2011 18:44:23 GMT -5
Gabe was more than confident the party would be a success. She had already forced all of her friends to agree to come, and they were bringing others. Plus they had better snacks and alcohol than the ball, and people could either dress up or down to their choosing. There would be better, non-cheesy music and the cliché party games that may have been unoriginal, but were always fun no matter what. Plus Dory Blake had promised a good few people to teach them how to play Magic: the Gathering and the countless video games lying around. There would always be something to do, even if the whole party wasn’t doing it at the same time. There were always bedrooms and bathrooms for those who wanted to have a bit more fun…Gabe wasn’t sure how Todd felt about that, but hey, it was a party. Of course, all of the promising fun didn’t stop her from teasing him. “Exactly my point. I’ve never heard of a Jedi Toad throwing a successful party,” Gabe giggled.
She couldn’t help but laugh at his comment about Liz. “Don’t listen to him, Liz! I have faith in you, my Lizard! HIDE THOSE BAGS!” she squealed as Todd came after her. Gabe hopped onto the couch, sure she’d be fine, but Todd leaped after her and grabbed her legs, causing her to fall over onto her face as he crawled up her body for the bottle. “Noooooooooo! I’ll never give innnnnnnnnnnnn!” she vowed dramatically, holding the bottle close to her body, hugging it as she squirmed beneath Todd, trying to find a way out or a way to get him off. She laughed, unable to help herself, enjoying the fun battle for the rum. It took a few moments for her to realize just how sexual something like this could be, which only made her hyperaware of his body above hers. She smirked to herself and pressed her backside up, wanting to rub up against his crotch to see if she could get a raeciton.
And realizing that was exactly the sort of thing she had been doing earlier and the sort of thing she should be avoiding, she quickly did her best to roll over, still holding the bottle firmly in her arms, not finding it much better to be under him and facing him, either. Of course, she figured there was less temptation to do much in this position, as anything she could do would be a bit harder to manage. “You will never win! Someone turn on some musicccccc!” she exclaimed, hoping Todd would either get off of her and turn on the radio or Liz would get it. Part of her didn’t want Todd to move, but she knew it was for the best. “Raping me isn’t going to get you your rum backkkkkk!”
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Post by zach on Feb 16, 2011 18:52:16 GMT -5
This Valentine’s Day had been horrible. Not only had he been forced to take care of his sick sister Lakyn most of the day, but when he finally thought he could enjoy a night with Bella, that turned to shit, too. Not only did he turn up late, but he had managed to get Bella mad at him for something that ended up being true anyway. His beautiful girlfriend was pregnant. Zach didn’t know what to do…Ever since finding out, everything had been a haze. Zach knew he had suggested some options, or at least he had wanted to. He couldn’t remembered if he mentioned anything or not. As he left Eros’s Island of Love, he couldn’t remember much of anything, too lost in thought to pay attention to anything. All his head was full of was a fat and grumpy Bella and an ugly baby and a crappy job and none of his amazing plans for his future ever happening. They had to get rid of the baby, be it by abortion or adoption, but Zach was not and could not be a father.
Even in his current zombie-like state he managed to hail a cab and get his ass to Todd’s house for the after party. He took a deep breath before walking in the door, unable to stop from laughing at the scene before him. Of course with Todd, Gabe, and Liz you could never walk in on them being normal, just watching a movie or talking or anything. You got things like this: Todd on top of Gabe on the couch wrestling for a bottle of rum. Zach glanced at Liz and laughed before shaking his head. “I got it, Gabby,” he teased her, walking over to the radio and turning it on. “Sing” by My Chemical Romance was on, so he figured that was a perfectly good song. Surrounded by friends and this oddness that was their normalcy, he felt somewhat better, his mind slowly getting off of more negative things. “God, Liz, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so drunk before,” he laughed.
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Post by TODD FORCE on Feb 16, 2011 19:18:17 GMT -5
"Pshhhhh," Todd scoffed when Gabe teased him about Jedi Toads being unsuccessful at throwing parties. "All I have to do is use the force! You should know that, Gabey Gabe!" he teased back, swatting at her arms while she yelled at Liz to hide the bags of alcohol. He could deal with Liz later. Right now he wanted Gabe and that bottle of vanilla rum she was holding.
"HA!" he yelled victoriously when Gabe fell down on the couch. She shouted that she would never give in, but Todd just snickered. "We'll see about that!" he replied, his eyes widening for a moment when all of Gabe's squirming pressed her bottom against a very sensitive part of him... Todd swallowed as his stomach flipped into a frenzy, his mind clouding for a moment before he remembered what he was after. Under more normal circumstances he might have said to hell with the rum, but he didn't want Gabe to know anything so embarrassing as his growing feelings for her.
Todd grinned when Zach came in and turned up the radio. "Hey, Zach, make yourself at home!" Todd encouraged while he reached around and tried to get his hands on the bottle Gabe was shielding. She shouted that raping her wouldn't help his cause, and Todd grinned mischievously, forgetting in the heat of everything just how dangerous a situation he was in.
"Maybe not, but it never hurt to try!" he laughed, playfully humping Gabe's thigh and ass as he reached for the bottle, and trying desperately to ignore the feelings that were swelling rapidly inside him.
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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 16, 2011 19:27:38 GMT -5
“Then use the force then, Todddddd!” she encouraged, giggling. It was hard not to make jokes about using the force and jedis when he went around with a last name like Force. “The force didn’t works o well for you earlierrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!” she reminded him. At the ball she had started tickling him, urging him to use the force, but that hadn’t worked out so well. Not for him, at any rate, she had gotten his ass out of his stool and assured everyone of just how ticklish he was.
The two battled over rum and Gabe did her best to ignore all of her feelings and focus on the fact that they were having fun…Good friendly fun and that was it. Then Zach walked in and Gabe couldn’t help but laugh. “Thanks, Fishy! I love this song!” she said happily as MCR came on. Then she returned to struggling with Todd, trying to make light of the situation. Gabe immediately laughed as Todd started humping her, her face scrunching up and turning bright red as she turned her face away. She wanted nothing more than to cover her face, but she couldn’t surrender the rum! Of course she swallowed hard at her own body’s reactions to things, but did her best to ignore the tingly feeling running through her. “Help! Rape!” she croaked out and forced herself to laugh some more.
Biting her lip, she grinned as another idea came to mind. She ignored the door opening and quickly set the bottle down and set to quickly attacking Todd with her fingers, tickling him everywhere she could. He was not getting her rum and she figured tickling him was the best means of distraction. “Someone hide that bottle!” she squeaked, trying to keep tickling him while she maneuvered her body, waiting until Zach grabbed the bottle before trying to flip Todd off of the couch and land on top of him. It was as brilliant plan, if she did say so herself.
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Post by CHRISTIAN DAVEK on Feb 16, 2011 19:34:59 GMT -5
Christian Dorian Davek was not happy in the slightest. His so-called best friend was a jackass going after the girl he had already had his eyes on for the night…Something Nathan would have certainly noticed. Sure, Christian had gotten a dance and kissing in there with Isobel, but being interrupted by Carly had put a damper on things and the next time he saw Isobel, there was Nathan. Christian had never in his life hated his best friend so much. He had managed to drag Elena and Melanie along with him to the after party, mainly because he needed Elena. She was probably his best friend at the moment and despite not wanting anyone to know what was troubling him, he really did need someone with him.
Yet he didn’t want to be too close or too involved. He stayed out of conversation the best he could and walked ahead of them when they got to Todd Force’s place. The first thing he was going to do was drink…Or so he thought. The moment the door opened all he got a glimpse of was Todd humping that cute little brunette, Gabe Evans, who had invited him to the party. Christian couldn’t help but laugh and shake his head, walking in. “Just fuck her already, Force. Come on,” he chuckled, relaxing a bit as he walked in and took a seat, eying the pair with a smirk. He was the master of seduction and sex, as if he couldn’t see there was something between them. Maybe everyone else was blind, but Christian was not.
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Post by zach on Feb 16, 2011 19:42:27 GMT -5
Zach loved his friends. They were all insane. They were also the perfect distraction from everything. “Oh my gods, dude,” he laughed as Todd began humping Gabe. At her instruction he chuckled and hopped forward to pick up the bottle, laughing even more when Christian Davek walked in and insinuated the two do something. “I’m sure it won’t be long before they’re sneaking off to a bedroom somewhere…Unless they want to be exhibitionists,” Zach laughed. “Looks like we’re getting a free show tonight,” he teased his friends.
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Post by melanie on Feb 16, 2011 19:52:23 GMT -5
Melanie had heard about the after party, but she hadn't known whether or not she'd actually be going. She had seen Todd and Gabe and Liz around school, but she hadn't really spoken to any of them. They didn't seem bad...but still. Of course her mind had been made up the moment Christian had come over to them...demanding to leave now. What was wrong with him, no one knew...and Melanie wasn't going to question it. Just whatever it was, she was determined to keep their mind off of it.
Walking into the house, the first thing Melanie did was take off her mask and toss it to the floor. "I hope those aren't required." She teased, a smirk on her lips. The alcohol was what she had in mind. And she walked across to where it was all located. She grabbed not one bottle but two... Maybe this was stupid of her but whether he liked it or not, Christian was her friend. She stepped around the two on the ground; laughing to herself as she shook her head. "Maybe you two should get a room." She laughed quietly easily moving over to the couch. "I come in peace..." She said to Christian taking a seat beside him.
She held the bottle out to him. "Here...you looked like you needed this..." Starting over with him was all she wanted...she had made herself look like an idiot and ever since then she had been trying to prove that what he thought of her wasn't true. She licked her lips, not sure what to do...she wasn't like Elena, she didn't radiate confidence. Melanie could be laid back and easy going like her, but when it came down to it, she wasn't Elena Emerson.
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Post by CHRISTIAN DAVEK on Feb 16, 2011 19:58:43 GMT -5
Christian managed to relax somewhat, though he still couldn’t quite get his mind off of everything. Of course, it didn’t help when Melanie walked over…He tensed up a bit, not wanting to have anyone throwing themselves on top of him or having her shove herself at him trying to “prove him wrong” or flirting with him to the point of him blowing up. Of course, any irritation by her presence melted away when she offered alcohol. It was hard to be mad at someone who offered you alcohol. Christian sighed and relaxed, nodding and taking the bottle. “Thanks,” he muttered, uncapping it and taking a sip before glancing at her. Melanie wasn’t bad all of the time, something he was suddenly reminded of. She was actually a decent friend when she wasn’t psycho.
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Post by TODD FORCE on Feb 16, 2011 20:10:07 GMT -5
Todd laughed when Gabe shouted for help because of rape, still wrestling her for the rum. The feelings in his body, the lines he was crossing were not as important as winning this. Of course, if he hadn't had feelings for Gabe, everything would have been perfectly normal, and he would have "raped" her without a second thought. But things were very much different now, and Todd was in dangerous territory.
Suddenly he squealed as Gabe began attacking him with tickles, immediately falling tense and motionless on top of her. He reached blindly for the rum bottle but Zach beat him to it, and Gabe flipped him off and onto the floor, landing on top of him. Todd wheezed and panted, trying to catch his breath, and he became very aware of the position they were in, as well as the teasing of everyone around them.
"Aww, whatever. We're just playing," he laughed, glancing up at Melanie as she walked by. "You'll all get used to it," he assured them with another laugh as he scrambled out from under Gabe.
"I guess I'll run to the kitchen and grab some soda for the lame-o's!" he announced, clapping his hands above his head as he retreated into the kitchen. "Then it's time for some GAMES!"
Anything to get his head on straight.
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Post by melanie on Feb 16, 2011 20:13:51 GMT -5
Beer was a bit of a peace offering and the best thing that she could think of. Honestly she wasn't even sure if that would be enough. She wasn't going to push her luck and if that hadn't been enough, well she'd leave him alone. As much as she wanted him to like her...she didn't want to upset him anymore... Not for her sake, but for the simple fact that she didn't like seeing him upset. He was her friend, she didn't have many close friends...but he was definitely considered one of him. That's why she cared, or at least that's what she wanted to believe.
She shook her at his thanks, it wasn't like a sincere thank you...but honestly it made her happier than one would expect. As of late, no matter how hard she tried, she always ended up making him angry at her or just in general. "It's no big deal." He took the bottle from her gasp and so it left her to focus on her bottle for the moment.. Twisting of the cap, she took a drink before speaking once again, well she was planning to but she stopped when Gabe announced that they were playing games. Melanie couldn't help but to laugh, that certainly wasn't what she was expecting. "What kind of games...? Should I even ask." She asked, laughing once more and she playfully nudged Christian with her arm. "You in..? I think a game...whatever that maybe is exactly what we all need."
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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 16, 2011 20:16:20 GMT -5
Her heart sank when he mentioned they were just playing around and she hated that feeling. Gabe kept on laughing, though, rolling her eyes playfully as Todd got out from under her and went to the kitchen. Slowly Gabe stood up and watched him go, knowing it was probably better to just stay there, but her feet were moving without permission and followed him into the kitchen. Her heart thudded hard in her chest. He didn’t like her and he never would, she told herself, so all of her games were useless…She was just going to have to make sure it was going to be okay. Gabe had to act as normally as possible and had to learn how to act normal around him…It was a perfectly good reason for following him to the kitchen, right? Walking over, she slapped him playfully on the butt. “I hope you’re okay with losing to a girl...Don't tell me you came in here to hide in shame.” she laughed, wishing it sounded more natural than it did.
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